Graínne’s little fast broke into a smile as soon a she saw Cordelia’s red hair. Oh, thank Balor someone had come to her rescue! She was saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaved.

Bouncing on the balls of her small feet the short brunette only beamed at the second year. ”Yes, yes I did…it was disappeared out of my head like…like it had decided to go for a walk and leave me alone.” She sighed, and grinned up at her.

”can you help? I mean…I’ll lend you some muggl-y things if you want? As a thanks? Maybe a book on Irish fairytales?” because that was the majority of what she and Aoife chose to read. Irish fairy tales.